Confession #9: I lied a lot. But that night, with Reese, I didn’t.
My answer shocked her.
Hell, it shocked me. I knew I had wanted to scare her off and somehow nip this…whatever it was…in the bud. But I never actually came right out and admitted what I was to people. That was like jail time just waiting to happen.
What the hell was it about this girl that made all my actions and thoughts the very opposite of what they usually were? It was freaking bizarre.
She shook her head as if confused. “What do you ask, then?”
Okay, weird. Was she really going to just roll with the fact that I’d pretty much admitted what I was? Alright then.
I shrugged, watching her with a slight squint. I had thought she’d be more horrified and disgusted. But she merely seemed curious.
“Not much,” I heard myse
